Hotel De La Croix D'Or
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... down to the end of a board walk and looked out at the water.
Then we drove to St Malo and it had a medieval city in the city walls and we walked
And then on our way back to the car we stopped by the old prison.
You had to climb through and over rocks to get there and if the tide was high you had to swim. But we went there at low tide.
We drove to Plergeur. It took 4 hours. It is a good place.
There was a little swing set but it got destroyed, a dead bird and a badminton game.
We went to Mont St Michel.
It is a church and a lot of houses on a rock.
We went inside the church and got an English tour.
It took around about an hour. But in my case ...
We chose Plerguer as a base to explore towns at the top of France.
Mont St Michel was one of the must sees.
As we drove up it was a magnificant sight, rising out of the sea.
We parked in the new car park 3km away as the old one flooded too much with the rising tides. Caught the shuttle over and wandered around this amazing rocky island.
It was low tide while we were there so ...
... was. I almost froze to death, but it was totally worth all the snot that was running from my nose! I get to the bus station with 10 minutes to spare. ((10 mins pass)) Ok, the bus should be arriving any minute. 5 minutes pass. "Oh this is strange", I thought. It was now 3:55pm. I knew the bus needed to arrive by now so I could make my train. I was getting nervous... A bus finally arrives. "Yay" I thought. Then I noticed this bus didn't say Rennes on the ...
... 8212;somehow unfazed by the appearance of a celestial vistor—said no. Aubert changed his mind, so the story goes, when Michael burned a hole into the bishop’s skull with one finger. The first structure was built soon after, and was then expanded dramatically in the eleventh century, taking the striking form we see today. You may decide for yourself whether the finished Abbey resembles a mostly-closed fist with the spire as one extended angelic finger.